Eternal Gate

Zheng!

Zhao Yun chopped out with a sword and removed the head of the waiting sacrifice.

With this blow, the ancestor of the Hou family was stunned. He thought that he could easily suppress the immortal. In the end, he thought too much, but was placed by this junior, and the head of an inattentive man was gone.

"You offended me."

Although the ancestor of the Hou family had no head, the soul was howling.

As expected of the Supreme Void Realm, the reaction was swift, rushing to the sky for the first time, and even Zhao Yun, who was about to make up a sword for him, failed to make a hit.

open!

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and instantly opened the desperate situation.

He has the most combat power to bless him, his sword is unmatched, and he easily split his five-fingered hand. Waiting for the sacrifice to squat backwards. After the aftermath of the sword intent, his chest was chopped with blood.

"That's... the eternal fairy body?"

Not far away, the purple-robed old man just got up and saw Zhao Yun's blond state and vision. He was definitely an eternal immortal body in the legend. He was shocked and dumbfounded. Isn't the eternal fairy buried in the North Star Southern Sky City? Why is he still alive? His doubts are equally clear and enlightened. It is no wonder that this Xiaoxian is outrageous, originally from heaven-defying blood.

boom!

When he was surprised, Zhao Yun had already killed him.

Waiting for the sacrifice in an instant, the surprise turned into ecstasy, and the eyes were hot. The first time I saw the eternal immortal body that was alive and kicking, how could I not be surprised, catching this person, it would be a great good fortune.

"Suppress me."

Hou Ji let out a grin and sacrificed his natal weapon.

His natal weapon was strange enough. It was actually a chessboard with imaginary chess pieces. The chessboard turned into a starry sky, and the chess pieces turned into stars, shining brightly from the sky.

Well...!

Zhao Yun let out a low groan, and the masses of qi and blood were wiped out.

At the same instant, the primordial spirit of Hou Ji attacked. It was an imaginary knife, and Ling Tian slashed it down, ignoring his physical body, and locked his primordial spirit. The trembling sword sound made him dazed.

quite!

Zhao Yunyuan's divine sword came out of the body and broke the illusory sword.

Without waiting to stand firm, the starry sky and stars evolving on the chessboard, and the power of destruction poured out from the sky, the vitality and blood that he had just recovered, was destroyed by it, and the stars were like a sharp sword, splitting his flesh.

"Good magic weapon."

Zhao Yun thrust his sword straight into the night, stirring violently.

Ba Lie's sword power instantly performed an incomparable sword intent, and the turbulent sky exploded thunder and lightning, and all the stars in the sky collapsed in the same instant, and they turned into the form of chessboards and chess pieces.

Well...!

The festival snorted.

He was not lightly bitten by the magic weapon.

"Come out for me!"

Zhao Yun used a nine-character Zhuxian Jue to split the primordial soul of the waiting sacrifice out of the body.

How empathetic he is! The body of the Hou Ji stepped on a pile of broken flesh and bones, breaking the path of the Hou Ji Yuan Shen's return. Without the Yuan Shen's Tai Void realm, it would not be able to crush a big wave even if he died.

what...!

The waiting priest hissed and roared and opened the horror prohibition.

Seeing his natal body, he instantly lifted three to five feet tall, and a vast vision appeared behind him, like an infinite hell, bones piled up into mountains, blood flowing into a river, the sound of the Tao resounded from within, and there was also a ghost, which is different. The elephant rushed out, leaping towards him with teeth and claws.

roll!

Zhao Yun was angry with Thunder God and smashed the evil spirits all over the sky.

The waiting sacrifice urged a vision, like a mountain pressing the top.

"Give me...broken."

Zhao Yun fisted against Lie incomparable, and blasted through from top to bottom.

He vomited blood suddenly, and Hou Ji turned over like a blood-colored sandbag.

He was a bit embarrassed to be defeated. Since his head was chopped off, he seemed to have missed the opportunity and suffered frequent severe injuries. The magic weapon of his life was smashed, his body was trampled to pieces, and even the vision was blasted through.

"Ancestor."

The purple-robed old man rushed forward and threw a spell.

The spell exploded in an instant, and a sea of ​​immortals rolled out.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun outlined the galaxy with a sword and split the Xianhai.

The terrifying sword power, even the purple-robed old man was also taken away.

"He will kill you every day."

Hou Ji also persuaded, and walked away from the sky.

Zhao Yun sneered, took Long Yuan, turned his hand and took out the Overlord's bow, Xianlei turned into an arrow, blessed the power of the origin of the blood, he would shoot an arrow, and this arrow was enough to destroy the waiting sacrifice.

"You shit, I don't want to die yet."

Before Zhao Yun fired, he heard a curse.

This voice came from the purple mansion of the waiting sacrifice.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows for a moment, and then he noticed that there was a person hidden in the purple mansion where the priest was waiting. His voice was familiar, like an old bald head. He seemed to have seen a bright forehead.

"You are everywhere."

Zhao Yun let go of the bowstring, aiming at the Danhai waiting to be sacrificed.

Xianlei passed the **** night like a golden glow.

puff!

The fleeing waiting sacrifice, Zi Mansion was shot through with an arrow.

It was also at this moment that a person escaped from the Purple Mansion. It was really the bald old man, his figure was not ordinary embarrassed. It seemed that he had been caught by the priest a long time ago and was sealed into the Purple Mansion.

what...!

Hou Ji screamed sternly and fell into the sky.

Zhao Gongzi was as quick as a fright, and suppressed it with a single palm.

"Spare."

The dignified ancestors actually issued a howling begging for mercy.

He was so self-confident that he was suppressed by Xiaoxian in the end.

"Spare you, go to Ye's house to make trouble again?"

Zhao Yun sneered, using an old voice.

Hou Ji’s eyes were highlighted, as if he had already heard who Zhao Yun was, Ye Lan’s master, but how could this be possible, how did a little fairy perform the power of the emptiness, is it a forbidden law against the sky? It is extremely ironic that his Hou family has been played around by this person from beginning to end.

"Now... can you go on the road with peace of mind?"

Zhao Yun had no mercy, and broke open the purple mansion of waiting sacrifices.

When it was over, the property of the waiting sacrifice was wiped out. The soul of the waiting sacrifice, including its origin, was also swallowed clean by him. It was a private grievance and it was for the Ye family, and he would clear all obstacles for Ye Lan.

Depressed waiting for the sacrifice.

It wasn't until death that I knew I shouldn't mess with it.

hiss...!

The bald head kept getting air-conditioned.

Was the Taixu realm destroyed like this?

"Look at what!"

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Yun called out and rushed into the dark night.

The bald old man hurriedly followed up, scanning Zhao Yun all the way, his eyes were very strange, isn't this guy buried in the sea forest? How he escaped from birth, he was really clumsy. When he first met in the starry sky, he didn't recognize that this little fairy was the eternal fairy in the legend.

"I owe my life." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"I won't forget." The old bald head was still peeking up and down at Zhao Yun.

For some reason, he suddenly gave birth to an impulse to worship this guy.

Zhao Yun squinted at once, and knew at a glance that this old guy wanted to bleed him.

"Where is the Sky Spirit Orb?" The old bald man seemed to have thought of something.

"What Heavenly Spirit Orb." Zhao Yun looked blank and pretended to be dumbfounded.

"It's shameless, right!" The big face of the bald head turned black in an instant.

"I have a bit of amnesia recently." Zhao Yun played Jing possessed and rubbed his forehead.

"It's okay if you don't give it. Help the old man beat someone up."

"Beat who?"

"Crazy Hero."